Under self-hypnosis before, the weird scenes that he had deliberately forgotten began to appear in his mind like a tide.
The weird scene is enough to surprise anyone.
However, Hannibal quickly returned to his normal appearance after only a slight pause.
He looked at Jason with a smile on his face.
He turned and took the food.
Everything is what he should do at this moment.
But in the bottom of Hannibal's heart, it was spinning rapidly.
What does that scene represent
How should I remind Jason
While thinking, Hannibal tried his best to restrain himself and looked at the female pastry chef.
Although he can confidently hide his expression from the people present, he is worried that his eyes will reveal flaws.
What's more, in the face of that kind of 'weird', who knows what will happen
Hannibal, who was holding the plate, put the food on the table again, and then, he suddenly thought of something.
Immediately, the psychiatrist turned and walked into the kitchen.
The female pastry chef began to place the food she cooked on the table.
Hannibal already had experience as Jason's chef. With the addition of a female pastry chef, the number of dinners began to rise sharply.
Especially Edward and little Bansy, two people who eat the cafeteria every day, almost cheered when they saw the sumptuous dinner in front of them.
Still, no one felt out of place.
After all, this is a celebratory dinner.
Moreover, in the next few days, there will be several more celebration meals like this.
But the first time is always memorable.
More and more food made Jason, who had already been impatient to wait, even more tormented.
However, he was still able to restrain himself.
After experiencing the initial pain, he didn't want to give up all his efforts.
Otherwise, the previous pain would be in vain.
The two chefs, Hannibal and the lady pastry chef, were the last to be seated.
Jason picked up the glass of sparkling water.
No one present is alcoholic.
Edward and Bancy will return to the police station in a while.
Although Griffin suggested some beer, after the female pastry chef frowned slightly, she quickly gave up her insistence and firmly believed that the sparkling water was good enough.
Beer, isn't it just for a burp
Sparkling water will work too.
"cheers!"
Ding!
During the clinking of glasses, Jason drank the sparkling water in one gulp, and then attacked the food in front of him.
Immediately, the food began to disappear at a speed visible to the naked eye.
With Jason joining, there is no need to worry about more food.
Edward and Bansy, who had already had the experience of sharing meals with Jason, immersed themselves in eating, completely ignoring Griffin who wanted to make a statement.
Conversation, where to eat is important.
When you're hungry, talk only makes you hungrier.
"I think we... you guys save some for me!"
Griffin's words had just begun, and seeing the rapidly decreasing food, he suddenly came to his senses.
With an annoyed growl, the Fishbone Street resident joined in.
Like a storm, the food on the table was swept away.
Hannibal smiled and stood up.
"I'm going to serve tea."
As the psychiatrist spoke, he walked into the kitchen and brought out the pastries and tea that had been prepared.
Tea is served in a pot.
The pastries are divided and placed on their own plates.
For such an approach, Edward, Banci and Griffin all expressed their approval.
It's so hard to compete with Jason for food.
Although they are friends, but for some reason, every time they touch the food in front of Jason, they always have a feeling of trepidation.
This food sharing system is very good.
Jason didn't object either.
Because, the pastries in front of him were more than the three of Edward, Bancy and Griffin combined.
The only one who is uncomfortable is the female pastry chef.
She looked at Hannibal with a little anger in her eyes.
She thought Hannibal had robbed her of her performance.
In the cooking just now, although she tried her best, she knew that she was still slightly inferior to Hannibal, and she planned to make a comeback in the refreshments later.
But Hannibal was ahead!
Damn man!
Thinking of this, the female pastry chef stood up.
"I've prepared refreshments, too."
"I'll bring it to you."
The female pastry chef walked towards the kitchen as she spoke.
By this time, Jason had already swallowed the pastry in front of him in one gulp.
But the next moment, he was taken aback.
Because the fragrant and sweet pastries in front of me turned out to be... spicy.
Hannibal got the seasoning wrong
impossible!
With Hannibal's serious attitude towards cooking, it is impossible to get the seasoning wrong.
Moreover, the chili is so conspicuous.
That is to say...
Hannibal did it on purpose.
Out of the corner of Jason's eye, he looked at Edward, Bancy and Griffin.
The three of them ate very happily, and there was nothing unusual about it.
Which means it's only my cake that is the problem.
Jason frowned slightly, and looked at Hannibal.
At this moment, the psychiatrist was holding up the teacup, seemingly drinking tea, but Jason keenly noticed that Hannibal's little finger was tapping the teacup holder lightly, with three short three long three short way.
SOS!
S.O.S!
cake? chili
Cake, whoever makes the cake
Girl pastry chef!
Chili, red
Danger!
Jason exchanged glances with Hannibal calmly, and then he ate the cake as usual.
Even, eating faster than usual.
When the female pastry chef came back with new refreshments, Jason had already finished eating.
"Try my tea."
The female pastry chef pushes everyone.
But Edward, Bancy, and Griffin waved their hands again and again.
"I'm not Jason, I don't have such a big stomach."
Edward smiled wryly.
Although he really wanted to eat, he knew that if he didn't want to feel sick to his stomach for a while, it was best to stop at this time.
The same is true for little Banci.
You know, Hannibal's special cake is full of weight.
Griffin can still eat some.
But when he thought that this was a cake Her Lady Queen made for Jason, he didn't dare to say that he wanted to try it.
He didn't want to be thrown into a cesspit and drown.
I don't want to be hacked by a thousand-meter-long lightsaber.
The former died aggrievedly.
The latter died without a whole body.
So, in the end, all the pastries from the female pastry chef were placed in front of Jason.
Seeing Jason picking up a fork to eat, the female pastry chef smiled sweetly, and the slight unhappiness just now flew to the back of her head in an instant.
The refreshments after dinner ended in about half an hour.
After enough time to rest, Edward and Bancy left first.
"We have to go back."
"Too much has happened in the last two days."
"I have to work overtime."
Edward, Bancy and Jason hugged goodbye.
"Wait for me!"
"I can help!"
"Jason, see you later!"
Next up, Griffin.
Although Jason's house was very comfortable and warm, he was still uncomfortable facing Her Majesty the Queen.
As for going back to 'Fishbone Street'
I'm afraid his reputation as a 'fool' has spread.
He didn't want to go back and be laughed at.
It's better to follow Edward and Bansy, and bully Bansy from time to time. Such days are really beautiful.
Griffin also wanted to imitate Edward and Bansy and embrace Jason, but under the gaze of the female pastry chef, he finally chose to wave his hands, and then quickly caught up with Edward and Bansy.
The three boarded a car.
With the roar of the engine, the car quickly disappeared on Sausage Street.
"I need to go back too."
Hannibal picked up his coat.
"I send you."
Jason said so.
Hannibal smiled, and he pointed to the clinic diagonally opposite.
"Please, we are less than 30 meters away in a straight line."
"What can happen?"
"I'm going back."
After Hannibal finished speaking, he deliberately looked left and right, lowered his voice and said, "Actually, I don't want to wash the dishes. I will leave such a difficult task to Ms. Gichel."
The voice was lowered, but it was just right to be heard by the female pastry chef.
"Hannibal, you are not acting like a gentleman!"
The female pastry chef who was clearing away the tea sets reminded Hannibal.
However, Hannibal smiled and did not answer, but just hugged Jason.
He grabbed the muscles on Jason's back hard.
Although he guessed that Jason had raised his vigilance, he wanted to remind Jason again.
Then, Hannibal turned and walked towards his clinic.
The moment he turned around, Hannibal's face became serious, he quickened his pace, and, after returning to the clinic, without taking off his coat, Hannibal rushed directly to the bedroom.
A danger enveloped himself!
Hannibal could sense it!
He must save himself!
He must race against time!
There are still hanging in the bedroom the information and materials that he collected with great difficulty.
But at this time, Hannibal tore off these things.
Immediately, the words hidden under these things were revealed.
Tufu language!
'Expulsion' written in Tufu language.
Very complete format.
This is another layer of defense for Hannibal Clinic.
Compared with the entire main body of the house, the protection here is the strongest.
If it weren't for the lack of materials and limited knowledge, Hannibal would have filled the entire room with these pictographs.
A candle was lit around Hannibal.
The candles formed a triangle. Hannibal stood in the center of the triangle, holding a ceramic bowl in his hand, which contained ground sunflower pollen and silver powder. Hannibal gently picked up a handful .
He carefully placed this small pinch of mixed powder on the three tips of the triangular candle array.
Stab it!
The flame jumped several times rapidly.
A unique fragrance permeated the entire room.
The appearance of the unique fragrance made Hannibal finally heave a sigh of relief.
call!
There was an obvious sound of exhalation, and Hannibal, who had just relaxed, stiffened instantly.
Because, the sound of exhaling like this is not his at all!
is from behind him.
The neck is slightly stiff.
Hannibal turned his head.
Behind... nothing.
Hannibal confirmed that he heard correctly.
There was indeed a sound of exhalation behind him just now.
wrong!
Not exhale!
Instead blow!
Blow... Blow out the candles? !
Candle!
Hannibal quickly came back to his senses. He looked down and saw that several candles under his feet had been extinguished.
This scene made cold sweat climb up Hannibal's back in an instant.
Without hesitation, he grabbed a large handful of powder that was mixed to expel evil, and Hannibal was about to throw it out, but an invisible force just imprisoned him.
His fingertips had already touched the powder that expelled evil, but he couldn't move his whole body.
Step, step!
Amidst the clear footsteps, the figure of the female pastry chef pushed the door open and entered.
She stared at Hannibal blankly.
Black mist billowed out, about to engulf Hannibal.
Just at this time-
Snapped!
The curtains hanging in Hannibal's bedroom were smashed directly.
Jason broke through the window.
Aiming at the black mist in front of his eyes, he raised his finger.
Yi!
The special force field of [Protection from Evil] began to gather, lasing at the black mist that was about to engulf Hannibal.
Chi Chi Chi!
With the sound of butter melting in a hot pan, the black mist dissipated immediately, and the female pastry chef Seagull took a step back, and Hannibal's restraint was immediately released. The psychiatrist did not hesitate Raising his hand, he pointed the powder in the bowl in his hand at the female pastry chef and spilled it all.
Chi Chi Chi!
It was that peculiar noise again.
However, the female pastry chef didn't back down this time.
On the contrary, the black mist made a comeback again.
wxya
'i
In the complete handprint, the force field of [Protection from Evil] shot out again.
This time, Jason didn't aim at the black mist, but at the female pastry chef.
He could tell that if the female pastry chef in front of him was not dealt with, the black mist would continue to flow.
clang!
hum!
The power of the invisible force field shot at the female pastry chef, like ringing a bell.
Amidst the strong vibration and trembling, the figure of the female pastry chef disappeared.
call!
Hannibal breathed a sigh of relief.
The psychiatrist turned to look at Jason, wanting to thank him.
Only to find that Jason was frowning tightly.
"Gischel was doing the dishes when I just left the room."
"Maybe she's faster than me."
"But she doesn't smell like dish soap."
Jason said so.
After getting the hint from Hannibal, Jason has been silently paying attention to the female pastry chef.
But nothing unusual!
On the contrary, there was an air of uneasiness in Hannibal's clinic.
Immediately, Jason came here.
Then, he discovered something that surprised him.
Two female pastry chefs!
Jason is sure of that!
Although the two are exactly the same, there are really two!
only…
One is a real female pastry chef!
This one
Jason couldn't be sure.
Although there was no explanation, Hannibal understood what Jason meant.
The female pastry chef just now should not be a female pastry chef, but something similar.
But such things, or such similar and similar things, don't they have the slightest connection
Hannibal was still thinking, but Jason grabbed his wrist and rushed straight to the window.
Hannibal didn't fight back.
In other words, he believed in Jason's judgment.
Without saying a word, he jumped out of the window with Jason.
And at the moment he jumped out of the window, Hannibal looked back.
The female pastry chef who had just disappeared appeared again.
Just like before.
only…
Even colder.
It seemed that what he saw was no longer a living person, but a frozen corpse.
And the speed is even weirder.
Almost no movement was seen, and they had already come behind them.
That face with a hint of frost wanted to stick to them even more.
wxya
Instead of firing [Protection from Evil], Jason let [Protection from Evil] cover his whole body, and kicked the female pastry chef.
The special force field repelled the female pastry chef again.
At the same time, Jason and Hannibal accelerated their landing.
"run!"
Jason yelled at Hannibal.
And he didn't move.
He was already exhausted from the overload of [Protection from Evil].
Being able to stand is already doing my best.
One more chance!
Seeing that there were still 3 points of satiety remaining, Jason thought silently.
He knew very well that if he used [Protection from Evil] again, his heart would definitely burst under the overload.
However, he has no choice.
Can't run!
Then fight!
Jason looked at the female pastry chef who was getting closer and adjusted his breathing.
He was about to make a last stand.
Then…
The female pastry chef who was supposed to come towards him jumped straight past him and chased Hannibal in the distance.
Jason was taken aback.
He turned his head to look.
Hannibal was about to be caught up in his field of vision, the female pastry chef was too fast.
But why go after Hannibal
instead of me
Is it because she came here for Hannibal
No!
no!
She wanted to kill me just now!
I can't be wrong!
Could it be...
The more critical the moment, the calmer Jason was. Looking at Hannibal in the distance and Hannibal getting closer to his house, a bold guess came to Jason's mind.
For a moment, Jason took a deep breath.
Then yelled—
"Gischel!"